The Marriage Game of the Rich Second Generation: Don't play tricks on the black-bellied preside

Lin Shuibi was stopped, at a loss, and looked at him in confusion. Long Yejue did not explain, but turned around and walked to the TV counter, opened a drawer, took out a box, walked back to the sofa, and then sat in front of Lin Shuibi.

Putting Lin Shuibi's injured foot on her knee, she opened the box next to her. Only then did Lin Shuibi see clearly that it was a medicine box. The equipment inside was dazzling and complete.

I saw Long Yejue taking out the tweezers, then looking at Lin Shuibi's injured sole with focused eyes, and said gently: "Be patient, it may hurt a little."

Lin Shuibi was still calming down. Just when she was about to answer, she felt a pain under her feet. Lin Shuibi bit her lip to keep from humming.

In an instant, Long Yejue had already taken off the shell, then quickly took the alcohol on one side, disinfected it, and then bandaged it, all in one go and it only took a few minutes.

It turned out that Long Yejue's voice just now was to divert Lin Shuibi's attention. Lin Shuibi strongly despised her as a fox in tiger skin. On the surface, she was domineering and strong, but on the inside, she was also full of bad intentions, like a cunning fox. And just now she was actually beaten by him.

Confused by the gentle words, Lin Shuibi despised herself even more.

Long Yejue leaned casually on the sofa and looked at Lin Shuibi's "changing face". He was in a good mood. Not long after arriving here, her face became much more "lively". Lin Shuibi was not good at hiding her worries.

Everything is shown on the face of a person, so it is not difficult for Long Yejue to guess that she is in a good mood now.

Lin Shuibi coughed twice, trying to break the silence. She was really not used to the silence between two people, and she still felt uncomfortable with Long Yejue's eyes staring closely at her.

"Then...well, what do we want to eat? It's noon..."

"Make it yourself"

"Ah... don't you have a nanny?"

"No, there are only two of us on the entire island."

Lin Shuibi was dumbfounded. How could this happen? She thought... At least An Yi would be with Long Yejue. Aren't they inseparable?

Long Yejue ignored the demented Lin Shuibi. He got up and went upstairs. He disappeared around the corner and came downstairs ten minutes later. He had already taken a shower and changed his clothes. His wet hair was still dripping with water. Long Yejue used a towel as he walked downstairs.

wipe hair

Walking to the sofa, he threw off the towel with one hand, picked up Lin Shuibi domineeringly, and walked upstairs. Lin Shuibi was frightened and struggled hard.

"Long Yejue, what are you going to do? Ah...let me go..."

Long Yejue glanced at her, who was restless in his arms, and threatened in his usual way: "If you move again, I will throw you down from the stairs."

He also used force to lift it up and make a throwing motion.

Lin Shuibi thought he was really going to throw her down, so she hugged Long Yejue's neck in fear. This guy was so bad, ventriloquism.

Seeing that the woman in his arms was finally at peace, he couldn't help but twitch his lips and continue walking towards the bathroom of the bedroom.

Long Yejue put Lin Shuibi into the bathtub. When Long Yejue took a shower, he filled the bathtub with water. Lin Shuibi was thrown into the bathtub with clothes on. All the clothes were stuck to the body, and the curves of the body were not visible.

Exposed in front of Long Yejue

Long Yejue also carefully dragged Lin Shuibi's hands and feet against the edge of the bathtub.

Lin Shuibi quickly covered her chest with her hands and stared at Long Yejue in horror.